She stood on what was left of Mount Olympus and studied the waves that crashed below her. She let her eyes leave the water to look up at the stars. As she admired their beauty, she took the time to name each one. All of her friends, the fallen soldiers, would now live forever in those stars. The mission was complete and the war was over. Anything could happen now. She knew she could die peaceful knowing everything would be okay, and would stay that way. She started to remember the past, all the loss the war brought, the exact things that shouldn't matter anymore, but somehow still did.
"They're dead, move on"
"Achan please, Achan don't!"
"I'm Haru, Haru Lovell."
She remembered the different voices all saying. She saw the blood starting to stain her clothing and coating her dirty hands. It wouldn't be long; she closed her eyes and let the memories take her.
